Driving Poem by Pratheek Praveen Kumar in Calm Reflections

Driving



A great skill to be learnt fast,
A skill that has troubled people in times past,
A skill needed in today's world,
A skill only for the very bold.

Driving certainly does not come easy,
While learning it one feels queasy,
A skill to be learnt with hard work,
As failure does near lurk.

A skill that can be learnt very quickly,
A skill that we everywhere see,
A skill that every person should know,
So much that it must from one's body flow.

A great skill indeed is driving,
Great pleasure does it unfailingly bring,
As then one can go anywhere on land,
Whether on mountains or on sand.

A skill that is now surely needed,
For anyone who is not gone or dead,
A sense of freedom does it give,
It must be learnt by anyone who wants to live.

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